I spent my first week recuperating in my dormitory. I was strapped into atraining chair which kept me perfectly immobile while able to feel everyinch ...f the dildo that was set to slowly fucking me non-stop for tenhours a day.I know, it sounds like a mixture of heaven and hell, but the truth isthat every new sissy recruit spends the first weeks being inundated bysissy hypnosis training. In addition to the injections which make us moresusceptible to training suggestions, I wore video goggles and. During the day, you text me at work and suggest that we have a quiet night in and relax, maybe with a bottle of wine and a takeaway. I know that this is your way of trying to get us to bed early and to try and make something happen. Keeping to my plan, I reply that I have some urgent chores to do at home so maybe we can have the early night tomorrow instead. Your reply is curt and you’re clearly not happy, but because I’m feeling sorry for you, I give you a treat by sending a picture of my nice. She reclines and spreads her legs giving her son Steven an unrestricted view of her pussy. Her smooth lips glisten with juices which are flowing, her expectation of sex obvious even to her very inexperienced son. Steven gazes at this real, live pussy, with its pink lips framing the hole he can’t wait to explore. She is silky smooth with just the tiniest strip of dark hair pointing down towards her clit. He stands there in his naked glory, cock twitching in appreciation, as he watches his hot. I really don’t know why I did it, but I did. I knew I was hurting them, but I never really cared.Then in college I met Mark and we started hooking up, hooking up led to dating, dating led to meeting his family and talking about where we wanted our careers to go. About this same time I was starting to get some pretty nasty texts from a guy in my BIO class and he and I were planning on hooking up that weekend. It was Mark’s birthday, but I was like, fuck it Imma get some dick.??I don’t see how.